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Of Forced Consent.. (Ishu and Lord Dakol)

She whimpered and wiggled in an attempt to get away from him. He pushed against her more, her soft breasts pressing against his chest. She put her chin down to hide her blush, "Scaring me." She inhaled a few short breaths before struggling against him again.​
 
Josiah groaned gently as his legs pressed against Acacia's, closing his eyes momentarily before looking at her eyes. "I'm scaring you..?" he asked, his hands gliding off the door and wall and taking Acacia's arms firmly.
 
She looked into his eyes and answered firmly, "Yes." Her arms tensed when he took hold of them and she tried to pull away.​
 
His hands tightened around her arms, then noticed the silk robe she was wearing was slowly sliding down her shoulders due to the pressure from his hands. A small, almost undetectable smile crept onto his lips as he inhaled her scent, his lips gently pressing on her neck. "Damn..."
 
She gasped in a breath as his lips pressed against her neck. She shut her eyes tight and struggled against him, "N-No!" Her neck was one of the most sensitive places on her body and she didn't feel comfortable with him touching it.​
 
For some odd reason, the more she struggled against his weight and grip, the more aroused he became. A chuckle rose from his throat and pressed his entire body on hers, the new bulge from his jeans significant and prodding her skin.
 
Acacia whimpered and pushed on his chest and arms, "Wh-what are you- doing?" She tried to wiggle up and away from him, her robe opening to expose her chest. She was wearing a baby doll style lingerie. It was baby blue and curved to give her natural cleavage.​
 
A growl escaped from his throat as his lips applied pressure to her skin, giving her two small kisses on her neck. "Ah..." he groaned, his eyes directly on her cleavage.
 
She struggled to close her robe up and moved her shoulder in place of her arm. "J-Josiah... stop." She tried to shrink away or shrivel up but it didn't work. She could only get away from him if he backed off- and for some reason she didn't see that happening.​
 
Josiah body shook gently, then his head went from side to side. "No," he whispered; gripping her hands a bit tighter, he pulled her from the door and forcefully laid her on his bed, swinging his legs over her waist and nailing her down. He was already wanting her too much, and he needed to do something about it.
 
She struggled against him, pushing her hands on his chest and shoulders. She was forced to lay down and fear surged through her body. She let out a scream and pushed her hands up on his face while struggling to free her waist from him so she could crawl away.​
 
One hand quickly covered her mouth, muffling the scream for the time being, while the other grabbed both of Acacia's wrists at once. His legs were tightly pressed against hers, arousing him more and keeping more unable to move for a moment.

"Shut it," he warned.
 
Acacia stared up at him and sobbed against his hand. She attempted to tear her hands away from him ad continued to squirm under his body, almost able to get one of her legs out of his grasp.​
 
Suddenly, Josiah let go of her hands, then concentrated on trying to restrain her almost-free leg. His heartbeat quickened as he touched her skin, and looked at her with a small smirk.
 
She moved her hands to the bed and pulled herself back, his hands sliding down her leg to her ankle as her back hit the wall. She gulped as she saw his expression and wheezed before telling him, "S-Stop."​
 
Now, as her back was against the wall, Josiah finally saw this as the way she was his. He scooted up and tightly grabbed her ankles and pulling them upwards and watched as the robe slid down her milky white thighs.
 
Acacia shrieked and covered herself, a small peak of white lace panties visible for just a moment. She tore one of her legs away and slammed her foot against his collar bone and throat, tearing breath out of him. She hadn't meant to kick him in the throat but the situation was too frantic for her to concentrate. She tore her other foot away and moved off of the bed, then bolted for the door. Acacia struggled with the knob but managed to get it and opened the door- she was so close to getting away from him...​
 
"Gukh..!" he gasped, feeling the air rush out of his throat for a split second. Josiah fell back and hit the floor, momentarily gasping for air when he saw Acacia opening the door. In an instant the air was back and adrenaline was pumping through his body. His hand snapped to something underneath the bed and brought out a good length of rope. He had bought quite some time ago in case he ever needed it, and now he did. With a grin that vanished as fast as it came, he charged out the door and grabbed her by the waist and threw her up against the wall, all the while unraveling the rope.
 
She let out another startled scream as she felt herself get thrown into a wall. She gasped for breath and wheezed again, her hands clutching at her chest and throat. Acacia swallowed and looked up to see her brother unraveling a lengthy rope. Her eyes widened and she shook her head before bolting again- the only reason she could've even escaped that time being that his hands were occupied.


[she has asthma, btw.]​
 
((Oh great, NOW you tell me, lmao j/k))

With a laugh at her attempts, he quickly moved his leg in front of hers and watched as she hit the floor. He quickly finished unraveling the rope and moved to sit on her legs, just behind her ass. "Where you going?" he asked playfully, taking both of her wrists and bringing them to her back.
 
(( lol! XD I just recommend he gets an inhaler ))


Acacia yelled at him and took her hands away. She put them on the floor infront of her and sat up, turning her body to twist her legs out from underneath him. One of her feet caught under his knee and she cringed from the pain but still tried to tear herself away from him.​
 
Josiah growled, though this time was in anger. His hands clenched tightly as he gripped her ankles and brought her towards him. Now in close, Josiah let go of her ankles and quickly grabbed her hands and once again brought them behind her back, using the rope to the wrap around her wrists and tightened it to make sure she couldn't slip through.
 
She struggled against him and tore one hand free, but in the end she lost. Both of her hands were now tied behind her back. She let out an irritated groan and turned over, then kicked her foot on his stomach.​
 
The blow was barely registered; as his main goal now was to have his way with her. Pulling her up, he pushed her into his room and onto his bed. Leaving, he quickly went into her room and found her inhaler, just in case for emergencies.

"Hm..." he mumbled, coming back in and looking at Acacia.
 
She struggled with the rope and squirmed around, trying to free herself while he was gone. She paused when he came back, then continued to free herself but without obvious movements. Acacia looked at him, fear filling her features as she asked, "Why?"​
 
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